One in 200,000

The First One · June 28, 2021, 08:42:27 PM

The first national bank was being robbed. As one might expect, most of the culprits were masked men wielding assault rifles, one group in the building, one out. More surprisingly, they were lead by a woman who was strong enough to get into the vault with her bare hands. She was white, a blonde with utterly flawless skin and hair, and large emerald eyes. She was also naked. At ten feet tall with every inch of her frame being swollen with gigantic, rounded muscles, to the point that her back and shoulders completely swallowed up her neck and her biceps were bigger than an entire large man curled into a fetal position, clothing for someone like her was hard to come by, and probably wouldn't last long under the circumstances. Besides, it wasn't like she needed it for any other reason than to be polite to all the little people. Gouging handholds into the metal, Helen Chambers tore the vault out of its structural place, smashing through the front of the building. The police outside opened fire, the bullets flattering against Helens skin like rain. A number of the police were crushed by the vault as Helen threw it. Helen placed her hands on her hips and laughed as the survivors continued shooting to no avail. Her laughter was cut short when she was punched in the side of the head hard enough to send her flying. As she rose from the crater her landing created in the street, she glared at her attacker. It was another woman, Asian, at least her size if not slightly bigger, and wearing a massive but still strained (and torn in some places) police uniform. "Helen Chambers, you're under arrest." Getting to her feet, Helen spat. "You're welcome to try."